Rekindle 2012

Chapter 332 Xiaowei was bullied

Polytechnic, first floor of the library.

"What's the matter, do you still need me to come over?"

In the lounge next to the first floor of the library, Li Chenyang saw Ding Meng and all the class committee members of the computer department.

"Ding Meng, tell me."

Cai Kunpeng winked.

Ding Meng then handed over an A4 piece of paper and said: "Actually, it's not a big deal. It's just that this year's subsidies for poor students have arrived. What our counselors mean is to let qualified students sign up, and then the class committee will make a selection. Limited to only five..."

Li Chenyang looked at the list on the A4 paper.

There are more than 20 students' names in total.

Some students have check marks after their names, some have more check marks, some have less, and some are still blank.

After hearing what she said, Li Chenyang also understood.

Feelings were the choice for him to come and participate in the bursary for poor students.

"Under normal circumstances, everyone has five votes. These five votes cannot choose one person. If there are special circumstances, we have already selected four and it is determined that the number of votes is enough. There are three remaining votes with the same number. You can also vote Five votes..."

"If these three people vote among my five votes, won't you still continue to discuss it?"

Li Chenyang looked at the list above.

The four people who have been identified are indeed from relatively poor professional families. Among the class committee members, only Li Xiang has participated. He has already received four votes and has locked in a quota in advance.

This is not an inside story. Her family conditions are not good to begin with and it is obvious to all.

Zhou Guoqiang also occupied a quota. Although his conditions are better now, major students know that he earned his hard-earned money by working part-time, and this will not affect the selection of the scholarship.

The other two are also from relatively poor family conditions.

There is only one spot left, but there are three candidates. Isn't this a job that offends people?

He was speechless. If he had known what was going on, he would not have come here.

"You can choose whatever you want. We have already agreed that we will not tell anyone the result."

Cai Kunpeng seemed to see Li Chenyang's worries and assured him.

Li Chenyang believed him, he said: "I have already resigned from the class committee, why do you still need me to vote?"

"In addition to the class committee, those who join the student union are also included. You are a member of the student union, so you are qualified." Ding Meng explained.

Cai Kunpeng also said: "For the sake of fairness and justice, everyone votes, so no one has anything to say."

After hearing what they said, Li Chenyang did not refuse. He picked up the pen on the table and marked several numbers in succession. Except for Zhou Guoqiang and Li Xiang, he marked all the three with the same votes.

Li Chenyang's five votes were equivalent to not voting.

Cai Kunpeng said speechlessly: "Chen Yang, your five votes are no different from just now."

Li Chenyang spread his hands: "There's nothing I can do about it. Anyway, this is my choice. I rarely go to class, and I don't know my classmates very well. It's up to you to decide which one to choose among these three."

Others were still thinking of waiting for Li Chenyang to make the final choice, but they didn't expect that he was unwilling to do this offending thing, so they had to renegotiate again.

"It's hard to choose. How about ranking based on performance."

Ding Meng suggested.

"There is little relationship between financial aid and academic performance. However, if it is really difficult to choose, ranking according to performance is the best option."

Cai Kunpeng nodded.

Li Xiang didn't say a word, since her spot had been locked up anyway.

"Xu Huan has a scholarship this year."

Ding Meng said.

"Just choose her."

Everyone else had no objections, and the last spot was confirmed.

Li Chenyang came over to make some soy sauce. Seeing that they had all confirmed their quotas, he stood up and said, "I have some time to leave beforehand. You continue to work." "I'm leaving too."

Ding Meng also left.

The two of them walked out of the library door together, and Ding Mengcai said: "The traffic on Shudong Network has increased a lot recently, and the review is not enough."

"If it's not enough, find a few more people."

The two walked all the way to the playground next to the library.

He remembered that the last time he was here, he was beaten to pieces by Chen Xiaoxiao. Except in the ring, he found some advantages, and it seemed that he had not fully taken revenge.

"Can we create a review mechanism online? When we encounter videos and jokes that have been reported, let netizens make judgments. This can save a lot of manpower."

Ding Meng suggested.

This was an idea she came up with after thinking about it for a long time, but she just didn't know if it would be easy to implement.

Unexpectedly, Li Chenyang responded immediately and said: "No problem, I will go back and ask the programmer to write a plan to implement this function."

"I just suggested it casually, don't you think about it?"

"Your suggestion is appropriate."

Li Chenyang took a few steps forward quickly. Ding Meng didn't know what Li Chenyang was going to do, so he also chased after him.

She felt that Li Chenyang was too casual now. Wasn't Shudong.com his hard work?Why are you so casual and don't care?

But she didn't know that this idea coincided with Li Chenyang's. He had this plan himself. When Ding Meng said this, he agreed.

Nowadays, many platforms do this. For example, the very popular Neihan Duanzi has similar functions... This is the old father of Douyin. If the jokes don't die, Douyin will be the prince after all.

Li Chenyang still remembers that in the month when Neihan Duanzi was about to be removed from the shelves, there was an advertisement on Douyin for every two or three Duanzi. He wanted to put all the users in the Duanzi into Douyin, and he completely ignored the users. Experience using it.

It’s not surprising that it has been banned by the country. It doesn’t care about the user experience. It will definitely keep people here.

Douyin was also born in a hurry under that situation, and it carried a huge wave of traffic for connotation jokes. It had a very high starting point. This is an inside story that many Douyin users don’t know.

The reason why Li Chenyang quickened his pace was because he saw two acquaintances.

on the playground.

The two girls were sitting on the withered lawn. The climate in Green City in winter was cold, almost below zero. There were very few people on the playground, and their figures were a little bleak.

"Li Chenyang, it's you."

Before he even came close, one of the girls noticed him. As he spoke, he quickly patted the girl next to him on the shoulder.

"Li Chenyang is here."

"Yeah, I'm passing by here. What are you doing? Drinking the northwest wind outside in such a cold day." He asked with a smile.

Tian Xiaoya said: "You are really right. We are really drinking from the northwest wind. Please persuade Yu Wei. I'm worried that she can't think about it."

"Xiaoya, what are you talking about?"

Yu Wei's eyes were a little red. When she heard this, she couldn't help but push her roommate.

She's not that fragile yet.

Tian Xiaoya continued to add insult to injury: "Xiaowei was bullied. She was originally one of the bursary places for our major, but she didn't expect that it was taken by someone else. The one who occupied his place was the director of our college. My nephew’s family is very rich, he wears AJs and uses an iPhone..."

Hearing Tian Xiaoya's words, Li Chenyang, who had just voted for the scholarship, frowned slightly.

Although this kind of thing is very common, it is too blatant, and I really don’t even bother to pretend.

"What exactly happened?"

he asks.

"Nothing……"

Yu Wei wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Li Chenyang: "Tian Xiaoya, tell me."

(End of this chapter)